Qingfeng immediately told Linghuai with serious words.
"The residual magic power in the spiritual roots has been completely eliminated.
The true appearance of the spiritual roots will be restored below.
The Dharma King and Lord Xiang cannot give you any help.
You must rely on yourself."
"Master, why can't we help Brother Linghuai?"
Xin Yun asked in confusion.
"If we help him while his spiritual roots are being restored, the spiritual roots will most likely be affected by our magic, and the gain will outweigh the losses," Qingfeng explained calmly.
"Celestial Master, please rest assured that I will do my best to recover the mana immersed in the spiritual root and completely restore the true appearance of the spiritual root."
After Linghuai finished speaking, he began to cast the spell.
The spiritual roots that had just been integrated into Linghuai's body slowly began to appear on Linghuai's head due to the summons from Linghuai's mana.
At this time, everyone saw Ling Huai's hands holding his head tightly, with an extremely painful expression.
"Brother Linghuai, what's wrong with you?"
Master Xiang asked with concern.
Linghuai still had a painful expression on his face and didn't say a word.
"Master, Brother Linghuai, what's wrong with him?
He doesn't even say anything."
Xin Yun asked in surprise.
Qingfeng knew better than anyone else that Linghuai was silent at this time, not because he didn't want to speak, but because he was experiencing pain that was unbearable for ordinary people.
The spiritual roots slowly surging in his head again were oppressing his inner skull from time to time, making him miserable.
"Don't disturb Linghuai" Qingfeng reminded everyone.
Linghuai endured the pain and let out a scream.
"Oh I can't stand it" "Linghuai, if you hold on, the victory spirit root will appear soon."
Qingfeng saw that Linghuai was almost unable to hold on, and encouraged and comforted him.
"Master Tian, I really can't stand it anymore," Linghuai continued to scream.
"Linghuai, just hold on a little longer," Qingfeng continued to encourage.
"Brother Xiang, my head hurts so much, please help me.
Use your sword to chop off my head."
Linghuai shouted to her husband in pain.
After hearing Linghuai's plea for help, Xiang Ye felt a little uncomfortable and didn't know what to do, so he looked at Qingfeng for help.
Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly, signaling Master Xiang not to answer.
Ling Huai was like this, screaming, and the top of his head was undergoing amazing changes.
The spiritual root that restored its true appearance, after Linghuai took back the immersed mana, grew out from his head bit by bit, like the antlers of a deer that had just emerged.
"Linghuai, you are the best.
Just hold on, and all the spiritual roots will come out soon."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he winked at the Golden Bat Dharma King.
Golden Bat Dharma King immediately understood Qingfeng's intention and immediately began to prepare to cast the spell.
Next, everyone's eyes were focused on Linghuai's head.
Because as the cries of Linghuai slowly subside, all the spiritual roots will soon grow out of Linghuai's head.
When all the spiritual roots were presented in front of everyone, the Golden Bat Dharma King led Xiang Ye and Xin Yun to instantly gather the three people's magic power on Linghuai's head once again.
Qingfeng didn't waste a moment, and almost simultaneously used his "Peeling Hands" to skillfully penetrate into the top of Linghuai's head, and began to search for the pointed toes embedded in the spiritual roots in his head.
"Ah" Whenever Qingfeng's "peeling hands" penetrated deep into Linghuai's head, Linghuai would scream in pain.
"Master, why does Brother Linghuai still feel pain?"
Xin Yun asked with concern.
Qingfeng did not answer, because at such a critical moment, he could not be distracted at all.
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"Xin Yun, calm down and don't disturb your master."
King Jin Bat scolded Xin Yun.
"His Holiness, why does Brother Linghuai have pain but Mr.
Bohuai doesn't?"
Xin Yun turned to His Holiness the Golden Bat for advice.
"Good boy, if someone is looking for something in your head and touches your brain, what will happen to you?"
the Golden Bat Dharma King explained calmly.
"You mean my master just met Brother Linghuai's brain?"
Xin Yun asked incredulously.
Golden Bat Dharma King nodded, Xin Yun understood everything, and sincerely admired Linghuai's strength.
"What about Mr.
Bohuai?"
Xin Yun asked, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Golden Bat Dharma King.
"As for your curiosity about why Mr.
Bo Huai didn't make a sound when he was in so much pain, it's actually very simple, because he was already dying and had no awareness of pain."
"Ah, Mr.
Bo Huai is so ill."
The truth revealed by the Golden Bat Dharma King made Xin Yun sigh.
Mr.
Bo Huai's injury was indeed beyond his expectation.
"Otherwise, we wouldn't have expended so much effort to restore the spiritual root to its original appearance."
King Golden Bat said calmly.
While the two were chatting happily, Qingfeng carefully touched the pointed toes embedded in Linghuai's inner skull.
This scene caught Mr.
Xiang’s attention.
"Dharma King, Xin Yun, the Heavenly Master has touched the tip of the spiritual root."
Master Xiang hurriedly reminded Jin Bat Dharma King and Xin Yun.
"The two of us almost missed something important."
The Golden Bat Dharma King was startled, and he and Xin Yun quickly made preparations to cooperate with Qingfeng in cutting off the spiritual roots.
When Qingfeng completely determined the position of the sharp angle, he signaled everyone to cooperate with all their strength.
Golden Bat Dharma King, Xiang Ye, and Xin Yun held back their energy and cast spells harder.
Qingfeng's "Peeling the True Hand" received their strong support and became more capable in Linghuai's head.
Qingfeng held her breath and whispered to Linghuai.
"Linghuai, just hold on and you'll be fine soon."
Linghuai, who was sweating profusely, gritted his teeth and nodded.
Immediately, Qingfeng's "real peeling hand" slowly moved along the pointed feet embedded in the spiritual roots, and the spiritual roots were peeled off Linghuai's inner skull bit by bit.
"Ah" Linghuai couldn't help it anymore and continued to scream.
Everyone present saw it in their eyes, but it felt like it was hurting their bodies, and it hurt in their hearts.
After a burst of screams, the spiritual root was completely peeled off and put into Qingfeng's hand, indicating that everyone could stop casting spells.
Linghuai fainted completely, and Qingfeng was also sweating profusely.
"Master, I want you to take out your awesome spiritual root," Xin Yun shouted excitedly.
"Tianshi, please take a rest, I will take care of brother Linghuai."
After speaking, Master Xiang helped up Linghuai who fell to the ground.
The Golden Bat Dharma King stepped forward and gave Qingfeng a thumbs up.
"Just now, my heart was in my throat.
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But I am confident in you."
"Isn't it true that a poor man doesn't have three heads and six arms?"
Qingfeng said with a calm smile.
"If you really have three heads and six arms, you won't be able to do that and you don't have that many spiritual roots."
After the Golden Bat Dharma King finished speaking, he smiled heartily.
"What are you laughing at?
Are you laughing at me?"
Linghuai, who was lying in Master Xiang's arms, gradually woke up: